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Join 50,000+ Detectives | 🕵️ Get letters from Sherlock Holmes mailed to your door. | SIGN_UP | https://www.dearholmes.com/pages/couch?utm_source= | Dear Holmes | https://www.facebook.com/dearholmes/ | 3,809 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Sign Up | 0 | dearholmes.com | DCO | {{product.description}} | https://www.dearholmes.com/pages/couch?utm_source={{site_source_name}}&utm_medium={{placement}}&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{ad.name}} | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480595207_1349625036081652_2399475212301136065_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=iNiN54OlTmoQ7kNvgHB5GF7&_nc_oc=AdiomV7Ylbml_tNXcHo87nBg-qV8sWxnXyNt50kaLDhnlH9BOHw-s5PDbf5y65ZEOLsZ7-0GyQ2SPyqQ4712WA0c&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-1.fna&_nc_gid=AVXFo7hgs_R-ECwedL43_Ss&oh=00_AYB8C5ptzg_xe1h_UmF7Ao7Gcim44W_ejsdKx7qSqpLauw&oe=67C5F1B1 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Dear Holmes | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-02-27 03:06 | active | 2643 | 0 | Colorful pieces that never go out of style💕 | Sunshine. Beach. Waves.🏖️ | SHOP_NOW | https://www.rihoas.com/collections/swimwear?sort_b | Rihoas | https://www.facebook.com/rihoasofficial/ | 90,917 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop now | 0 | rihoas.com | VIDEO | #FreeShipping Worldwide On Order $69+! | https://www.rihoas.com/collections/swimwear?sort_by=white-criss-cross-one-piece-swimsuit,blue-jacquard-tie-front-tankini-swimsuit,black-cutout-o-ring-tankini-swimsuit,white-twist-tankini-swimsuit,green-hollow-knot-tankini-swimsuit | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-2.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481916326_603984139279730_459115607219040774_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=YJvy_TsnvF0Q7kNvgFj8Vzd&_nc_oc=Adi2Vkb5XV5aPwFg3N_BQp1hDcHpwJsSwKfyEN_CgPrwgDL0nClDmG2_nItngH9baVUJrZYCEWsawZJtHGkMHHqc&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-2.fna&_nc_gid=ANM_jqw9SRwa7MCMoTyhfAJ&oh=00_AYCvltK7d2G7UZXaBTP9BnG9gO3fba_Nx2oD9nsLRFGQnw&oe=67C5F9D3 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Rihoas | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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SHOP_NOW | https://www.wallpops.com/very-gay-paint-floor-tile | WallPops | https://www.facebook.com/wallpopsdecals/ | 58,987 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop Now | 0 | wallpops.com | CAROUSEL | https://www.wallpops.com/very-gay-paint-floor-tiles | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480963918_4290098007883704_8580982811267304267_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=cvbge6oUwPQQ7kNvgFFFqqu&_nc_oc=Adh40k5G122B4lHx-moQbmHUrSRJx0zu9OsTXcwgN3fOatcJPrw23Nf-KX1JTR6GrT6FFr59oBFKAzs5InDFbaaF&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-1.fna&_nc_gid=AVXFo7hgs_R-ECwedL43_Ss&oh=00_AYBviwcEMYDIU5heZtjI35Kac95GOOgh3eDiQ8HyDKHXbw&oe=67C5DE99 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | WallPops | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2025-02-27 03:06 | active | 2643 | 0 | How does surrogacy for gay men work? Learn about the ethical, social, medical and legal aspects of surrogacy & egg donation - as well as financial assistance and family building resources in our community 🏳️🌈 | LEARN_MORE | https://menhavingbabies.org/surrogacy-seminars/sf/ | MHB - Men Having Babies | https://www.facebook.com/MenHavingBabies/ | 20,950 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn more | 0 | menhavingbabies.org | VIDEO | https://menhavingbabies.org/surrogacy-seminars/sf/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480740534_608318058789080_5938737505394158939_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=T5cqJr27IekQ7kNvgGjbZtQ&_nc_oc=Adj5vmrq8IPoRiN4VwseAsH6OKwjsiYtnBV3GuBj5JhIW93P3tGGOcRDDFdErK82MmSRcZDSumE_HeGemPtR9qBF&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-1.fna&_nc_gid=ACfcmW-qv6fgucvJIxqMTtu&oh=00_AYBYuU0VRikdsgnAPIsVu_xsOYkIL8q4fur8ooJK1vY4_Q&oe=67C5F6AC | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | MHB - Men Having Babies | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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𝐒𝐚𝐧 𝐋𝐮𝐢𝐬 𝐑𝐢𝐨 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐨 𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐚 ‼️𝐋𝐨𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐣𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐬‼️ 💉💊💪 𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐜𝐨 𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐨 𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐚🔥🙏 #𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙤𝙨 🔥💪 💪𝘾𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙨 💪 𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙞́𝙣𝙖𝙨 💪 𝙂𝙖𝙣𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙙𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙨𝙤 💪 𝙋𝙧𝙚-𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙨 💪𝙈𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙞-𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙤𝙨 💪 𝙌𝙪𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙙𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙖 💪 𝘼𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙖́𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙤𝙨 💪𝙁𝙖𝙟𝙖𝙨 💪 𝙈𝙪𝙣̃𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙨 💪𝙑𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙨 💪𝙂𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙨 💪𝙀𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙨 💪𝘾𝙤𝙡𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙤𝙨 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙨 𝙔 𝙡𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙣𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙨 𝙨𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙜𝙪𝙞𝙢𝙤𝙨 🔥 𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙡𝙖 𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙖 👌🤪 𝘼𝙘𝙚𝙥𝙩𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙨 𝙀𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙤 💵 𝙏𝙖𝙧𝙟𝙚𝙩𝙖𝙨 💳 𝙏𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙖 📱 📞6531333880 𝙀𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙖𝙨 𝙚𝙣 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙧𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙜𝙪𝙧𝙖🫣💯 ✨ 👌💪💫 𝙇𝙤𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙤:🫣 ✅𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙟𝙤́𝙣 𝙂𝙪𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙧𝙤 𝙮 42 𝘾𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙤 𝙆𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙚́ 42 (𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝙈𝙊𝙍𝘼𝘿𝙊💜, 𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝙣𝙪́𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙤 2) 𝙃𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙤: 𝙇𝙪𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙖 𝙨𝙖́𝙗𝙖𝙙𝙤. 𝙇𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙐𝙗𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙘𝙞𝙤́𝙣 𝙂𝙤𝙤𝙜𝙡𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙥𝙨 📍⬇️ 𝙝𝙩𝙩𝙥𝙨://𝙜𝙤𝙤.𝙜𝙡/𝙢𝙖𝙥𝙨/𝙢𝙜𝙖𝙛𝙟𝙃𝙉𝘼𝙆𝙖𝙟𝙪𝙕52𝙫8 | MESSAGE_PAGE | Chapitos Team | https://www.facebook.com/100069992624400/ | 1,442 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Send message | 0 | MULTI_IMAGES | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480871863_616635981082176_4211158615090493232_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=jXT_zsmauBAQ7kNvgH5jXR0&_nc_oc=Adjs7-4eu1AUSfLxmmEgLa6Bx81iI1SHxK3JvVLUybKd32PdKO8kkAf4yqRsO94h29jg1ggYRQ0nODGno0PGbuwE&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-1.fna&_nc_gid=ACfcmW-qv6fgucvJIxqMTtu&oh=00_AYBe1raUpVgqTkyAekL-n0NVruL2mOZaiOezeyZh33jUCA&oe=67C602F9 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Chapitos Team | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2025-02-27 03:06 | active | 2643 | 0 | ⭐5.0 | 99,8K Đã Bán (SALE OFF 35%)👉 | Andy Nguyễn: Mình bên Mỹ, mình 29t rồi còn ca0 được không? Tuệ Anh: Em ở Texas mua hàng như thế nào? Jame Phạm : Em muốn thêm 5cm nữa mà 35 rồi thì có được không? _____________________ Tất cả câu hỏi của anh chị đều được giải đáp khi Ibox cho trung tâm! 👉 Ngoài 20T, 30T vẫn C.A.0 đc nhờ chế độ din.hdưỡng tốt cùng Hito ✅An toàn từ thiên nhiên, k tác dụngphụ ✅Thành phần tự nhiên từ xương cá tuyết, tảo đỏ biển và 72 vi khoáng chất. ✅Dành cho cả người có cơ địa hấp thụ kém ✅Công-nghệ đạt chuẩn GMP, FDA Hoa Kỳ ✅Chuyên.gia hỗ trợ 1:1 trong suốt quá trình sử dụng 👉Nhận hàng từ 4-5 Ngày _____________________ 🔥Cùng Hito viết lên câu chuyện thay đổi chiều ca0 của chính mình! 🏬Chi nhánh Mỹ: North Post Oak, Suite 170, Houston, TX 🏬Chi nhánh Châu Âu: Elli-Voigt-Str19 Berlin 📩 Nhắn tin - nhận tư vấn liệu trình từ Chuyên gia về phát triển chiều cao 🎁 Chương trình giảm giá 35% vẫn đang được áp dụng cho 99 khách hàng nhắn tin đầu tiên | MESSAGE_PAGE | HITO A+ Tăng Chiều Cao Chính Hãng USA | https://www.facebook.com/Hitoso1USA/ | 2,794 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Send message | 0 | VIDEO | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-2.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480551956_661831076523099_782604682477429814_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=21jchxSm8iYQ7kNvgFsw9uR&_nc_oc=Adg-t0-QSySr7JmWAvxXQRxtjq3U_HokY5l0RzT--NtBRa5aSIcfZXrm5YbN86K6zrW_e3GstYSol3L90FUcBQ_b&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-2.fna&_nc_gid=AWtvIsuT1FMYcg08y3Bd-tp&oh=00_AYD4e-3ZFyStfbXgOJWCBPKNj916Cj6luH2XglWlnPiP1w&oe=67C5CB96 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | HITO A+ Tăng Chiều Cao Chính Hãng USA | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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INSTAGRAM_MESSAGE | http://instagram.com/homegrown_lawnandgarden | HomeGrown Lawn and Garden, LLC | https://www.facebook.com/HomeGrownLawnandGarden/ | 679 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Send Message | 0 | instagram.com | CAROUSEL | http://instagram.com/homegrown_lawnandgarden | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-2.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480843683_1005116688341796_2272915997796764366_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=_b0QsTxYNKMQ7kNvgEiZEh7&_nc_oc=Adiyc_iStD4IXChia3YzpoGi5WmcnSQETFoGs3nYMXXRpah_Kux2hqd2SLRTwNry0anPG6b2YLsd_UCbVyUPG7J-&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-2.fna&_nc_gid=ACfcmW-qv6fgucvJIxqMTtu&oh=00_AYAEB6hZpYwKG3ax_uoCjhc_R9nY1FexZsPQfKxS0YGrxQ&oe=67C60F62 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | HomeGrown Lawn and Garden, LLC | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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NO_BUTTON | https://www.cherrykitten.com/collections/crop-tank | Cherry Kitten | https://www.facebook.com/100090051963776/ | 55,816 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | No Button | 0 | cherrykitten.com | CAROUSEL | https://www.cherrykitten.com/collections/crop-tank?sort_by=make-america-slxtty-again-y2k-crop-tank-top-cherrykitten,hot-sauce-slxt-y2k-crop-tank-top-cherrykitten,ometimes-im-mean-y2k-crop-tank-top-cherrykitten,but-i-am-gay-y2k-crop-tank-top-cherrykitten,hot-girls-anxiety-y2k-crop-tank-top-cherrykitten,tattoos-are-stupid-y2k-crop-tank-top-cherrykitten | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480982565_662172213018565_7620813632531347805_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=rGroBdgSBEIQ7kNvgGn4BWi&_nc_oc=AdgBQbX_HwJYJgkI4qGSLyUhUGXI_J-Ub7TI9IRQNZW3XPGSfTwfrQZLfLNlsAxaZo3H0uIP6i3XbuZeHo5YyFEp&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-1.fna&_nc_gid=ARfyEx6dT5BVSmXqn_r3cB1&oh=00_AYDpmiNylw76yf3kY2efenaoLRriRzR9Z9YWLj6uTnh-mQ&oe=67C5EBBB | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Cherry Kitten | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2025-02-27 03:06 | active | 2643 | 0 | 🥂 Drag, Disco & Delicious Brunch! 🌈 ✨ Downtown Phoenix’s Sunday Funday spot! 🍽️ Mimosas, Cocktails & fabulous vibes! 🎤 Join us for a show-stopping Gay Disco 🪩 📸 Follow @sundayservicephoenix #SundayServicePHX #gayphoenix #phoenixpride #downtownphoenix #phoenixlgbtq #sundayfunday #drag #gaydisco | VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/djsaintx | djsaintx | https://www.instagram.com/_u/djsaintx | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram profile | 0 | instagram.com | VIDEO | http://instagram.com/djsaintx | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/470987501_1141197780904199_5404383386756727370_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=525117&_nc_ohc=Wzlwmt8yIrwQ7kNvgFy_44f&_nc_oc=Adhd8ty1Bv5hHzBvK3EuplMACikssCfZbZ1LwmVJ4Y1GQs8Gbm6H7EG1zN_Mymkpc2YKpNl8sWVOPsgoZaku08D1&_nc_zt=24&_nc_ht=scontent.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYB3CWAH3N9qF0SJwGYsvh2biKRDTH6EIZSP2nEs1TR3ag&oe=67C5E865 | IG_ADS_IDENTITY | 1 | 0 | 0 | djsaintx | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-02-27 03:06 | active | 2643 | 0 | Watch All Series👉👉👉 | <𝑻𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝑻𝒚𝒄𝒐𝒐𝒏> ONLY on Playlet!! Shocking Romance! Two CEOs Said "I Do" Without Warning! 💘✨ 💎 To escape an arranged marriage with the notorious boss of Frontier Group, Mia, the heiress of Geneva Group, hires a handsome model for a fake wedding 🤵♂️🎭. Meanwhile, Dylan’s assistant secretly sets him up with a bride. A nightclub mix-up 🍷💃 leads to an unexpected twist—Mia and Dylan marry by mistake! 💍 Two powerful heirs, bound by an accidental marriage—will this sudden union ignite passion or end in chaos? 🔥❤️ | WATCH_MORE | https://ads.playlet.com/ads/?link_id=TTBT2awc&ad_i | Playlet-Short Movie&TV | https://www.facebook.com/61553955294439/ | 4,797 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Watch more | 0 | ads.playlet.com | VIDEO | only today, get it free!! | https://ads.playlet.com/ads/?link_id=TTBT2awc&ad_id={{ad.id}}&campaign_id={{campaign.id}}&adgroup_id={{adset.id}}&placement={{site_source_name}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}&campaign_name={{campaign.name}}&adgroup_name={{adset.name}} | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481081451_2602235969970796_4001058014333759789_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=B-KnprYfni4Q7kNvgFVdDKq&_nc_oc=AdiFom9UgqiVHT2vR0TgwjEfIybRqU9hijirYDOn6966_00Fys6zlQ0rAi279WZOjoTaNI_Zq6kB85_ldioGxJGc&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-1.fna&_nc_gid=AvsSemZfT_2ELPFBDr2ap3i&oh=00_AYBwZLQn8P9NHttgH4fBUl6XfpiZYxRaW3RUOaoZfzM9dw&oe=67C5E217 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Playlet-Short Movie&TV | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-02-27 03:06 | active | 2643 | 0 | KHỚP + SĐT >> CHỐT ĐƠN NHẬN QUÀ. | 🔴ĐANG TRỰC TIẾP 🔴Đau nhức xương khớp, đau mỏi vai gáy, đau đầu gối tê bì chân tay không cần lo lắng nữa 🔥TRI ÂN LỚN CHỈ 50 SUẤT MUA KHỚP HÔM NAY HOÀN TIỀN 100% ĐỂ LẠI: KHỚP + SĐT>> CHỐT ĐƠN BỐC THĂM trúng XE SH, Ô TÔ, HOÀN TIỀN 100% ‼️ Khi mua combo 2 Hộp Khớp là đủ dùng cả năm ko còn đau nhức Dành cho những ai đang: - Đau nhức xương khớp khó vận động - Tê bì chân tay, vôi hóa đốt sống - Viêm khớp, thoái hóa, thoát vị đĩa đệm Đây là chương trình ƯU ĐÃI LỚN cho các anh chị đây ạ. Để lại SĐT nhận ngay ƯU ĐÃI này!!! | MESSAGE_PAGE | Hoàng Hường | https://www.facebook.com/hoanghuongso1/ | 19 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Send message | 0 | VIDEO | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481098736_3053020958193983_956460270807098293_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=olhpQg8J2HsQ7kNvgHjQwgu&_nc_oc=Adh1lH-Lh-sOsrMqvAp48tFMJEpAu9RpuC67OL_vE7_17dV_9bZNqoNnBfGC0cb9hrLqkZ2QiihtbLBswaKWmEuc&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AP0eLEUTnArYkmEnmVfQjdJ&oh=00_AYDgvJw9FwxKZg8owayarP8PNyJtUZWNmm5MoGS9KijuBQ&oe=67C5EADE | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Hoàng Hường | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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🔥FREE Gay Romance in Kindle Unlimited | 🌟 He's Hollywood's biggest action star. I'm a tattooed contractor with a secret love of rom-coms. We were never supposed to fall in love. 📖 FREE in KINDLE UNLIMITED! 📚EBOOK: https://amzn.to/4hDftBR | SHOP_NOW | https://www.amazon.com/Ground-Up-Hot-Homes-Book-eb | Harper Robson, Author | https://www.facebook.com/harperrobsonauthor/ | 450 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop now | 0 | amazon.com | IMAGE | From The Ground Up: Hot Dam Homes Book One | https://www.amazon.com/Ground-Up-Hot-Homes-Book-ebook/dp/B09THH55DK/?maas=maas_adg_E5E4074A216433AF26C0509587506B5B_afap_abs&ref_=aa_maas&tag=maas | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480873903_1327346808336441_8498504805227278190_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=x0KMYcdAlzkQ7kNvgFQLonf&_nc_oc=AdjaVqXK1g6z8jlcBQAyz7j2-N7Ip5o9J3kF6lBKShfTq1IjFj43lzW-nprn_9ikToAk4K7xqS2hybfOg78ztw84&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-1.fna&_nc_gid=ACfcmW-qv6fgucvJIxqMTtu&oh=00_AYBQ0e0P-kihUPRW5polyIicUQKldEtMFmusyDajzKMPrw&oe=67C5FFFF | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Harper Robson, Author | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Máy Gel Loại Tốt 2025 NEW | SHOP_NOW | https://phongtranart.com/en/home/114-80-high-quali | Phong Tran | https://www.facebook.com/phong.tran.art.99/ | 190,260 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop Now | 0 | phongtranart.com | CAROUSEL | https://phongtranart.com/en/home/114-80-high-quality-led-cordless-nail-lamp-2025-new-updated-model.html#/63-may_gel-gold | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-2.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481258895_653177770621848_2418522987935974184_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=mmzDLyGL7ekQ7kNvgE_vhOg&_nc_oc=AdjUNlIShkpUtLkr9vkEb3BGy1khydCKBgHyPo_ysHdHVLo8QFqFx0MbHhMBtaD-wYX7__olh4rZS4NwTojeWorv&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-2.fna&_nc_gid=AHTrA_mrSGZUftdDWMH4ksC&oh=00_AYCOvjlxYPD8KtTn7hKOJCeJ4B68wWD03QiWq8eh4zkI9w&oe=67C5ED4B | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Phong Tran | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2025-02-27 03:06 | active | 2643 | 0 | Join The Six-Week Transformational Course ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨ beginning March 15th. This course is an immersive deep dive into the powerful connection between mind and body. It’s designed to help release blockages, stored energy, and trauma while guiding the mind toward a more positive, purpose-driven state. Through weekly group sessions and personalized individual work, this course provides the tools to foster inner peace, emotional balance, and a renewed sense of self. 📅 Six 2-hour group sessions, Saturdays 10-12pm 🤲 Six individual sessions tailored to your needs 🌈 Week-by-week chakra exploration ✨ All equipment provided This is your invitation to reconnect, release, and transform. See testimonials from past participants on Google and the 3SixtyVibes website. Reserve your space now—step into your next chapter. Sliding Scale Available #3SixtyVibes #GuidedTransformation #HealingJourney #FindYourPeace #TheCloud #ChakraAwakening #healing #gay #lgbtq🌈 #lgbtqia #love #gratitude #somatichealing #soundbath #chicago | INSTAGRAM_MESSAGE | http://instagram.com/3sixtyvibes | 3sixtyvibes | https://www.instagram.com/_u/3sixtyvibes | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Send message | 0 | instagram.com | VIDEO | http://instagram.com/3sixtyvibes | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/475000560_593657663436898_1522614608120946120_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=525117&_nc_ohc=m9-VI_CXBVIQ7kNvgFUB-vK&_nc_oc=AdgBuDSnjY0zjrurzmbDmsRoS_QYkh1a2ZeTabTm0FSxnu08q6qNGoBCcGfGMTweHDf7TZ2vb0RdeMsYf9OW7nJc&_nc_zt=24&_nc_ht=scontent.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYDxTVNhpDoexG_WmKyvByvITrqmXGjbA5fNt9rbLqtnjg&oe=67C5EE90 | IG_ADS_IDENTITY | 1 | 0 | 0 | 3sixtyvibes | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-02-27 03:06 | active | 2643 | 0 | Hotline: 1900 63 30 30 | BỘ ĐÔI HỦY MỠ LÀM MƯA LÀM GIÓ NHẤT HIỆN NAY --- Ultra-Z System | Siêu công nghệ hút mỡ → Sử dụng sóng siêu âm Ultrasound 📌Hóa lỏng mỡ nhẹ nhàng, không ảnh hưởng các vùng lân cận 📌Hiệu quả giảm mỡ tức thì chỉ sau 45 phút thực hiện 📌Không s.ư.n.g b.ầ.m, không đ.a.u, hồi phục nhanh chóng --- Argon Plasma | Siêu công nghệ co da → Kết hợp khí Argon và năng lượng RF ⚡Kích thích tăng sinh liên tục Collagen và Elastin dưới da ⚡Nhanh chóng có được làn da mịn màng, săn chắc hơn ⚡Tiếp tục cảm nhận hiệu quả co da lên tới 70-80% sau 3-6 tháng Hút mỡ Ultra-Z System kết hợp công nghệ Argon Plasma vào quy trình mang lại nhiều lợi ích cho khách hàng, tăng hiệu quả và an toàn đối với cơ thể hơn nhiều lần so với phương pháp "lỗi thời". Lấy lại vóc dáng hoàn hảo không khó như bạn nghĩ. Rất nhiều chị em đã lựa hút mỡ không căng da tại Á Âu, còn bạn thì sao? >> ĐỂ LẠI SĐT ĐỂ ĐƯỢC ĐẶT LỊCH TƯ VẤN MIỄN PHÍ❗ --------------------- BỆNH VIỆN THẨM MỸ Á ÂU - HƠN 30 NĂM KINH NGHIỆM LÀM ĐẸP ☎️Hotline: 1900 63 30 30 🏢Trụ sở chính: 32D Thủ Khoa Huân, Bến Thành, quận 1, TP.HCM 🌐Website: https://benhvienaau.vn 📧Email: info@benhvienaau.com | MESSAGE_PAGE | Hút Mỡ An Toàn - Bệnh Viện Á Âu | https://www.facebook.com/hutmoantoanaau/ | 5,596 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Send message | 0 | VIDEO | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481069653_2100002777121174_3229577294566406666_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=NyYz1DxVRLkQ7kNvgEw4W8I&_nc_oc=Adhn4FLC2mDmESZWtHmJmByEQI4NoNFpZTFT_m4RuuY53j9cMGGyrO_FUBT_NJ_ShU-JiS3VNXuitDIXhy1GrrDw&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-1.fna&_nc_gid=AWtvIsuT1FMYcg08y3Bd-tp&oh=00_AYDAcU9ZVCjo7ZRuTlshP7gpiZJHl3BUx010USNRKTNP4w&oe=67C5E516 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Hút Mỡ An Toàn - Bệnh Viện Á Âu | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Read the full version now👉 | “You’re soaked,” Alpha Aden groans, kneeling between my legs. My wolf is clawing and clawing at me, desperate for his touch. But I can’t… Because he’s my boyfriend’s father. *** I’d just about given up hope on ever feeling my heat. By the time most she-wolves were my age, they’d already settled down and had at least one pup. Instead, I felt like I was dead inside until I met Hudson a few months ago. He ignites a spark in me, something I think could be more. My love life is looking up, and I think I’m finally ready to take the next step. Not just because things were…awakened…today. But because Hudson is perfect. He’s sexy, thoughtful, attentive…. We can talk for hours about the books we love. And when I said I didn’t want to go too far too fast, he was okay with that. He’s never pushed for more than kissing. When I told him I wasn’t ready to have sex yet, he was okay and didn’t try to make me feel guilty. It made me like him even more. Today…today I’m ready. And I’m going to tell him. I take a sip of my cappuccino as I look at him. Goddess, he’s handsome. Tall and muscular but not too bulky, and I love how his curly chestnut hair falls into his green eyes. Hudson catches me staring at him as he reads, looking up and flashing me that sexy, playful grin of his. He sticks a receipt between the pages to mark his place, sets the book beside him on the couch, and then shifts his body to turn toward me. “Whatcha thinkin’, lovely?” My cheeks flush. “Do you really want to know?” “Always,” Hudson replies, placing a warm hand on my leg right above my knee. “I think I’m ready.” All of the air leaves my lungs as I finally say the words. Hudson’s eyes widen, and his fingers tighten on my leg. Before he can answer, movement over his shoulder catches my eye. One of the biggest dudes I’ve ever seen is standing at the end of a row of books, staring at us. Intently. He looks…scary. There’s something about him that dings my radar, even though I’m used to seeing criminals in the prison. He’s well over six feet tall, and his professional suit does nothing to disguise how bulky he is. My eyes are drawn to the cruel scar that runs diagonally over his face, almost splitting his nose in two. I sniff the air. Definitely a wolf shifter, too. So how does he have a scar like that? I can’t fathom what would have happened to permanently mark him like that. A shudder runs through me at the thought. “Hudson… There’s…a guy over there. And he’s staring right at us,” I say quietly. Hudson turns to look directly at the brawny guy, and I want to sink into the floor when the guy starts walking toward us. “Don’t worry about him,” Hudson answers, frustration in his voice. “Hudson, he’s looking right at—” “He’s with me. That’s Preston. He’s…my bodyguard.” Hudson shoots a glare at the huge guy, his brow furrowing. The guys stops walking toward us. “He usually does a better job of keeping out of sight.” Wait, what? He needs a bodyguard? My eyes go to the fancy watch he’s wearing today. I’d always assumed it was a knock-off, but now I’m not so sure… The questions are stacking up, and my wolf is on edge. What else is Hudson hiding? And why has none of this ever come up before on our dates? More importantly, how did I miss all of this? I’m a trained professional. Reading people and evaluating them is literally my job right now. If I can’t even read my own boyfriend, how will I ever succeed in my chosen profession. My stomach twists. “Just ignore him. My dad gets overprotective.” Hudson rolls his eyes. “Honestly, he’s so stressed out about safety that he could use a shrink like you to give him some counseling.” He laughs, then winks at me playfully. I can tell the conversation is over and I’m not going to get anything else out of him. “Anytime,” I mutter, nervously playing with my long red hair, worrying about the mismatch between Hudson’s apparent wealth and my poor grad student status. I’ve never met anyone who has a bodyguard. “Can I get you anything else?” Hudson and I look up at the barista smiling down at us, a handsome blond-haired guy with an apron tied around his waist. The guy’s timing couldn’t be worse. “No thanks, Chase,” I say, giving him a big grin at the same time Hudson smiles and says, “Can we both get refills?” “Oh, actually…” I look up at the clock and push my hair back behind my ears. If I don’t leave now, I’m going to be late for my job doing psych evaluations at the state prison. “She’ll take hers to go then,” Hudson says, rising from our sofa. He follows Chase back to the coffee counter to grab our drinks. I start to pack up my bag so I can grab the next train, when I notice Hudson’s phone vibrating on the table. When the number disappears, his home screen shows a family photo. The tall man in the back is certainly his dad, the other maybe an older brother? As I’m staring at the picture, the phone rings again—the same number. Must be important. I grab the phone and sling my bag over my shoulder, heading towards the coffee counter. But there’s no one here. I look around, confused. I definitely just saw Chase and Hudson head this way… There’s a noise from the back room, a strange and muffled thump and a moan. I take two steps forward and peek around the door. Maybe they both— Oh my god. Not two feet from me, my boyfriend presses Chase up against the wall of the storage room. One fist is wrapped in the fabric of Chase’s shirt, the other down Chase’s pants. He’s kissing him passionately, hungrily. Chase’s eyes are closed, his hands fumbling at the button and zipper of Hudson’s pants—whispering my boyfriend’s name. My heart stops for a few seconds as I stare at the scene in front of me. Then, rage takes over—masking the hurt starting to unfurl in my chest. “Are you kidding me!?” I’m not even thinking as I chuck the phone at Hudson and his lover. The guys jump, leaping apart. “Brooklyn— I—” Hudson’s face is full of shock. Tears in my eyes, I run from the room and from the coffee shop. “Brooklyn!” Hudson spills out onto the street behind me. “You don’t understand!” He grabs my arm, pulling me back to him. If ever I forgot he was a male wolf more powerful than me, I’m reminded of his strength now. “I really like you,” he says, his eyes filled with apology. “You’re amazing… It’s just that my family wouldn’t understand, wouldn’t approve—” He scrubs a hand over his face. “You know how some wolves are about this kind of thing. How some packs are. This…me and Chase… It’s complicated.” “So, what? You just want me to be your pretend girlfriend!?” I rip my arm from his hand. “Not interested.” “Please. I can make this right! How much do you want? One million? Three million?” He pulls out his phone, and I see him tap on a banking app. “I don’t want your money.” Hudson blinks in confusion, and I turn away. “I’ll keep your secret, and you don’t need to pay me off. I just don’t want to see you again.” Just like that, my possible fairy tale with Prince Charming was over. I hurry down the street, my eyes filling with angry tears. My wolf, Lena, is struggling to take over. She wants to go back and tear Hudson to shreds. His bodyguard would probably keep that from happening, though. But a girl can dream. I manage to make it on the train in time, sinking onto the bench and closing my eyes. My head falls back to rest against the window, and I take deep, calming breaths to re-center myself. Today couldn’t have gone any worse. No wonder I’m still a virgin…my instincts were so off that I’ve been dating a gay man. Nope. Not gonna wallow. Lena chuffs in agreement. *** Two hours later, I’m seated at a plastic table in a cinder-block cell, my hands are resting on my paperwork in front of me, and my hair is tied back in what I hope is a professional look. My leg jitters with nerves. I need to shift, to run off this excess energy, these raging emotions. But I straighten up in my seat, taking a deep breath. I have to concentrate on my job now, and I’m incredibly tense about my next assignment. I’ve only been assigned basic white-collar criminals thus far. Some human, some wolf, none of them dangerous. But today I have to make an assessment of Aden Kenwood. He’s not just a formidable wolf; he’s a mafia king, too. His unmatched cruelty and the unbelievable lengths he’ll go to in order to protect his power are infamous in Grayling City. As a psychology grad student working on my real-life work assignments here at the prison, they typically assign me all of the easy psych evals. But the guy who handles the werewolf inmate evals is out today, and everyone else on staff is human. The last thing they are going to do is put a human in the room with such a notorious and dangerous wolf shifter. So…I’m up to bat. And the incident with Hudson? Not helping my nerves one bit. The hallway door clangs open, and I quickly stand, pulling down on the hem of my blazer to straighten it. This is by far the most nervous I’ve been since I started this gig. The guards bring Kenwood around the corner, and I’m surprised. I’m not sure exactly what I was expecting, but I wasn’t expecting this. He looks nothing like what I could have ever pictured. This man is muscular and tall, moving with a kind of dangerous grace. My eyes follow the way his shoulders shift beneath the fabric of his orange prison uniform, the way that the guards flinch a little as they unlock the silver cuffs on his wrists. This is one powerful wolf shifter. No doubt about it. I can see why everyone fears him. His mere presence ignites something in me I’ve never felt before, and I have to squeeze my thighs together to quell the rush of desire between my legs. I stifle a gasp as my eyes finally fall on Kenwood’s face and take him in, my mouth going dry. His dark hair falling over his forehead, his square jaw, the deep frown lines etched over green eyes… Oh goddess. Is this what a she-wolf’s heat feels like? I gasp as my eyes finally fall on Kenwood’s face and take him in, my mouth going dry. His dark hair falling over his forehead, his square jaw, the deep frown lines etched over green eyes… Oh my god. I’ve seen this man before. I saw him today—on my boyfriend’s phone. And I’ve seen a younger version of him etched in the features of my boyfriend’s face. Hudson isn’t just some rich kid. He’s the son of the mafia king. Aden I follow the guards to a cinder-block cell at the end of the hallway, noting that my lawyer is standing outside the door. He rolls his eyes at me and points at his watch, indicating that he’ll have me out of here in no time. I nod, then focus my attention on the door. I’m surprised to see a girl. No, not a girl. A young woman—twenty-three, at the most. She stands up, clearly anxious, biting her lip and playing with the long red ponytail that drifts over her shoulder. Her mouth falls open, just slightly, as she takes me in. God dammit. My body tenses at the sight of her—those long legs, knocked at the knees with anxiety, her short white skirt, that ridiculous blazer that she wears so people like me will take her seriously. If my wrists weren’t bound in silver, my canines would be dropping right now, my wolf anxious for a taste of her. I can tell from a single glance that she’s pure as the driven snow—ambitious but poor, eager to prove herself. My eyes rove over her… What would she look like if I ripped that unflattering blazer off her? I focus again on those red lips, slightly parted. My breath hisses from my mouth at the sight of those lips, at the thought of what I could do with them—of what I could make them do to me. There’s a low rumble in my chest as I hold back my growl, and my pants tighten as I get hard. “Um,” she says, hesitant. I snap my attention back to her jewel-blue eyes. “My name is Brooklyn Knox? I’m here to do your preliminary interview for state psychological assessment?” I grit my teeth, denying the urge to smile slowly at the fact that her statements are presented as questions. God, she’s perfect, this little angel. The feral, leashed part of me wants to know what she’d look like with a little bit of the underworld’s grime smeared all over her. I want to ruin her, put her on her knees for me. I want to own her in every way imaginable, destroy her for any other man. They don’t call me a monster for nothing. “Hello, Brooklyn,” I say, my voice low and hungry as I move forward and settle into the chair across from her. “Where do we begin?”Brooklyn I hesitate, settling down in my chair across from Aden. He’s all feral wolf, and instead of feeling like the strong she-wolf I am, I feel like a doe waiting to feel his teeth sink into my neck for the kill. His wolf flares in his eyes as he stares at me, almost as if he could leap across the table at any moment and gobble me up. Images flash through my mind of my skirt hiked up around my waist while Aden Kenwood buries his face between my thighs, literally gobbling me up… I give myself a mental shake. Nope. This is Hudson’s father—mafia king, powerful shifter, and bad, bad news. That’s why Hudson has a bodyguard, that’s why he has so much money. I quirk my head to the side, still staring at Kenwood, realizing that this is also why Hudson is hiding his sexuality. Many of the powerful wolf packs and crimes families in Grayling City are notoriously conservative, and family is everything. A gay son would never be accepted in some packs—especially a son that is expected to provide an heir. I can’t imagine being Hudson…having to hide who I loved, pretending to love someone else. Pulling myself back to the here and now, I realize that the man in front of me is smiling, just slightly, his eyes moving over me as I stare at him like a deer in the headlights. My body’s response to him, thinking about his head buried between my legs…there’s no way he doesn’t smell how turned on I am. I clench my jaw, reminding myself that he is the villain. No matter how much of a traitor my wolf and my body are right now. There is NO way I’m feeling my heat for this man. Not at all. “So.” I turn back to my papers, nervously swallowing. You’ve done this a thousand times, Brooklyn! I remind myself. You could do this in your sleep! “Can you please state your name and place of birth?” I ask, trying to regain control of the assessment. “I believe,” Kenwood says slowly, “that you’re already aware of my history.” He leans back, studying me. I lift my eyes to glare at his boldness—he’s so rude. But, unfortunately, he’s right. Everyone in Grayling City knows this information. I quickly fill out the form. I glance up at him, struck once again by the grim, lethal quality to his face. Aden Kenwood is all jagged edges and rough shards…and some dark part of me wants to cut my teeth on them. I drag my gaze away from him, feeling a shiver pass through me, tapping its fingers down my spine. Somehow, I imagine that they’re Aden’s fingers… I quickly dismiss the thought and try to focus on what I’m supposed to be doing. My wolf, Lena, whines at me, and I shush her. I’m so off-kilter that I actually have to look down and read the words I’d long ago memorized. “The rest of the questions that I ask you today will be of a personal and psychological nature,” I say, giving the canned speech I’m required to say to all inmates. “The state does require that you answer all questions fully and honestly as part of the assessment. Do you understand?” Aden is silent in response, and I look up at him, a knee-jerk reaction to an unresponsive patient. He’s smirking at me, unblinking. “Little girl,” he says, slowly leaning forward to rest his elbows on his knees, “what gives you the right to ask me anything about my history and my mind?” I sit straight in my chair, unnerved by such a question. “The state has hired me to administer these examinations—” “Do you have a degree?” he cuts in. “Some kind of…certificate?” The final word is heavy with derision. I frown at him and reach down to rifle through my bag, producing the certified paperwork from the state that qualifies me for this position. “Here. If you’re so curious.” I reach across the table to hand it to him. A second before he grabs my wrist, I realize my mistake. He snatches my hand, fully capturing it in his, pulling me forward against the table, careful not to let the silver binding his wrists touch my skin. It doesn’t quite hurt, but, surprised, I drop the paperwork as I gasp, looking up at him. I’m terrified as he brings my hand close to his face, and then— Oh my goddess— Slowly, indulgently, he runs his nose across the ivory skin of my wrist. “Chamomile, lavender,” he murmurs, closing his eyes, taking in my scent. “So fresh and clean…untainted by the scent of another wolf.” Then he opens his eyes and stares into my bewildered face, wanting to see my reaction as he says, “You must be a virgin.” My lip trembles. His eyes eat me up, savoring the quiver of my lips, my wide, terrified eyes. I swear I feel his tongue flick over my pulse point, hear a low groan. “So innocent, so pure…” His grip tightens, and even confined by silver that should keep it from happening, his wolf flashes in his eyes. “Two of my favorite things to destroy.” Brooklyn A guard flies through the door. “Hands off!” he yells, but Aden has already released my wrist, raising his hands over his head, perfectly calm. “Sorry,” he says, back to smirking, his eyes on me. “Won’t happen again.” I blink at him, sitting back in my chair. I straighten my shoulders, unable to take my eyes off him. “Are you all right, miss?” the guard says, leaning forward to look me over. “I’m fine.” I rub my wrist with my other hand. I’m not hurt, just…shocked? Turned on? Confused? I clear my throat and look back down at my papers. “We will…we will proceed.” I work to steel myself, determined to regain control, to finish this interview. Failure isn’t an option if I want to graduate. I give Kenwood a steady glare, raising my chin. I’m tougher than he thinks I am. Picking up my pen again, I’m grateful that my hands aren’t shaking. “Please,” I say, focusing again on the paper. “Can you tell me about the crime for which you were imprisoned? I see—” “Your little skirt,” he says, grinning wolfishly at the fact that he’s riled me so easily, “is also very precious. You have beautiful legs, and that skirt’s the perfect length to—” “Please, Mr. Kenwood,” I repeat, surprised to hear it come out with a little growl. “I demand your respect during this process. Please be aware that what I report today will affect the rest of your time in prison, as well as your chances for early release. So I suggest that you take this process seriously.” Kenwood’s response is to laugh at me. “Darling,” he says, leaning forward again. “I couldn’t take you seriously if I tried.” I blink at him, stunned, but it quickly turns to rage. I clench my fist, my knuckles almost white, working to keep Lena’s temper at bay inside of me. The last place I can shift is here. Aden looks down at my fist and grins. “Now, now, Doc. No fair teasing. I like it a little rough.” “Mr. Kenwood,” I bite out, “if you aren’t interested in cooperating with me, I’d rather not waste my time. I’ll just let the guard know you’re being combative.” I stand up with bravado I don’t feel, and raise my hand, waving to the guard standing right outside the door. In a flash, Aden’s demeanor changes. Gone is the relaxed, playful wolf who’s been teasing me. Instead of the mischievous twinkle in his eyes at knocking me off-kilter, all the sharp edges and darkness are back. I can’t look away, overwhelmed, almost hypnotized by his glare. Finally, I dart my eyes away, staring down at the floor—anywhere but at him. “You looked away first.” He studies me. “Didn’t your parents, your Alpha teach you not to show weakness? Not to take your eyes off the enemy? In the battlefield, you’d have died by my hand—or my wolf’s teeth. Pitiful.” Riled, I raise my eyes to stare him down, determined not to look away first. “Good,” he laughs. “I like my girls with a little fight in them.” My face goes pale and red at once. I’m enraged, mortified to have fallen for his trick. I know better! But also—god dammit—I feel my nipples go hard under my blazer. His steely gaze moves to my chest, as if he knows it, the rumble of a growl in his chest deepening. I grab my pen again, scrawling words across the paper as fast as I can. Constantly defiant, ruthlessly sociopathic, no remorse. Recommend continued imprisonment, without parole. “This is finished.” I gather my papers as fast as I can, shoving them, crinkled, into my bag. He’s laughing softly as I hurry. I take a breath, throw my shoulders back, and then give him what I hope is a withering glare as I move towards the door. I pound twice on the metal, and the guard lets me out. I don’t look at Kenwood again as I start to leave. “Oh, Doc…” his voice echoes behind me. My cheeks burn and I grit my teeth as I turn to hear his parting words. “I’ll see you on the outside,” he says, giving me a dark smirk. “You can count on it.” “Not if I have anything to say about it,” I whisper, my voice trembling as I storm out, the guard shutting the door behind me. My paperwork recommends his eternal imprisonment. As far as I’m concerned, I’ll never see him again. And good riddance. However, when I return, I get on my laptop and open a search engine. My cheeks grow red for what feels like the millionth time today and I find myself typing “Aden Kenwood” into the search bar. I’m surprised by the results. The news channel that Dad watches every night calls Aden Kenwood the Werewolf Mafia King—or just “the Wolf King” sometimes, to appeal to the human demographic and pearl-clutchers. They are always detailing his dirty deeds, but the sites I’m looking show him standing in front of a tech company in Silicon Valley, calling him the CEO. Another site lists positive reviews of his many businesses, with employees suggesting that he’s a great boss. Still another… God, is that Brad Pitt he’s shaking hands with in that photo? Scrolling farther down, there are reports and articles about packs wanting to form and make him their Alpha. It appears he always declines… I gather my hair in my hands, passively starting to braid it as I look through the results, trying to match what I’m seeing here with the man I met in the prison the other day. “Whatcha looking at?” my sister, Jolie flops onto the couch, grabbing the laptop out of my hands. “Hey!” I squeal, snatching at it. “Jolie, give it back!” “Oooohhhh,” she says, scrolling through the photos of Aden. “Now this is a hottie who could light a little fire under me, for sure.” She nods appreciatively. “Who is this?” “Aden Kenwood,” I say, hugging my knees to my chest. “I had to interview him at the prison the other day because the shifter who usually does it was out and I was their only other shifter. He was…unnerving.” Jolie flicks her eyes to me, considering. “Did he scare you?” I shrug. “A little.” She narrows her eyes a bit, snapping the laptop shut. “Okay, that’s it. You’re coming out with me tonight, baby Brooklyn,” she says, sliding across the couch to give me a big hug. “You’ve had a hard time with your gay boyfriend and the scary Mafia King. You’ve got to have some fun!” I laugh, letting her wrap me up. “Okay, okay! Geeze, I’ll come.” Little did I know how much these separate aspects of my life would collide in just a few hours. *** The music pounds in the club and, I have to admit, I’m really starting to have fun. Lena is even loosening up a little bit, and she’s not as on edge as she has been the past few days. Though, she absolutely keeps throwing up images of Kenwood in my mind. Jolie dressed me tonight, which would usually make me uncomfortable, but for once, I let her take charge and decided to step out of my comfort zone and just go with it. What she calls a “dress” is more a sheet of silver fabric that falls across my front and then wraps low around my hips. It’s strapped together across my shoulders with a spiderweb of silver strings. Gotta give it up to that wolf shifter metabolism…I’m showing a lot of skin, but I know I look good. Despite spending the last couple of days drowning myself in Ben & Jerry’s. She also curled my long red hair into waves and gave me shadowy makeup and full red lips. Looking at myself in the club’s mirrored walls, I feel…well, I blush to admit it, but I feel really sexy. It’s a strange feeling. I’m not sure what I expected when Jolie took me to one of “her” clubs, but this feels nothing like a strip club. In fact, so far every woman dancing on the stages is fully clothed. I look around from my spot in a round corner booth, curious as to where everything else happens. Jolie sits down next to me then, laughing. She waves goodbye to the man she had been talking with, then turns her attention to me. Her eyes are a little glazed. “You having fun, baby Brooklyn?” She gives me a wide, inviting smile. I can’t help but smile back. “Yes,” I say, laughing. “Though I’m curious…where does…all the oth—" Jolie stiffens next to me, and I stop talking. Lena scents fear. I follow Jolie’s gaze. There’s a man standing across the VIP area, his arms crossed, staring at her. When I look, he starts to walk over. Jolie quickly jumps to her feet, reaching out her arms to wrap this big fat potato of a man in a hug. I grimace a little—he looks like he hasn’t showered in a while. Smells a bit like it, too. Definitely human. “Davis!” she says, and I can tell her voice is falsely cheerful. “How you been, gorgeous?” “Jolie,” he says, wrapping his hands around her upper arms and pushing her way from him. “We’ve got to talk.” “Have you met my little sister, Brooklyn?” She gestures towards me with a big smile. “Brooklyn, this is Miguel Davis, an old friend. He’s the manager of the club.” Davis’s eyes rove over me, taking in the generous portion of my thigh exposed by the little dress I’m wearing. I wasn’t uncomfortable before, but now I try to tug it down lower with my fist. Lena growls low inside me at this creep, but I have to keep her leashed. We’re not allowed to shift at all in establishments where humans go. “Um, hello,” I say, hesitant. He takes Jolie by her elbow. “Come on. We’re going to talk around back.” “Okay,” Jolie murmurs, suddenly serious. She leans down to whisper to me. “It’s just work stuff, don’t worry. Plus, wolf versus human. I got this.” I give her a little smile and nod, even though I’m not sure what her wolf can even do for her right now. Between the laws we have to follow and how glazed her eyes are from…whatever she took… Jolie follows Davis into the back. They’re gone for a long time. Anxiously, I run my hand over the underwire of my bra, feeling the tiny switchblade hidden there. The only possession my mother left to me in her will. I tucked it into my bra tonight, just in case. Without the ability to use my razor-sharp claws or my wolf, I like having it with me. I don’t really know how to use it, but it calms me to know that it’s there. Half an hour more and the door opens. My stomach drops. There’s Davis, but where’s my sister? Davis’s eyes catch on me as he starts to move farther out into the club. I see him mouth the word “shit,” and then he walks over to me. “Jolie’s sister, right?” “Yes. Where is she?” “She got sick. She’s just throwing up, but she’s a little green around the gills right now,” he says, gesturing towards his own neck. Alarm bells ring in my head. Wolf shifters don’t just get “get sick.” I stand and turn towards the staff door, intending to go find my sister, but he stops me. “No, listen,” he says. “She won’t want you to see her like this. Come with me, I’ll take you someplace where you can wait more comfortably.” He pulls me forward. I follow him, confused and worried as he pulls me quickly across the club to a black door, pushing it open. The inside is barely lit—a dark room with mirrors on the ceiling and tiny pinpricks of light coming up from the floor. A wide velvet bench wraps itself around the room with little black cocktail tables lined up in front of it. I blink, trying to let my eyes adjust, as Davis settles me into a little table by the door. “Wait here for a bit,” Davis says, looking beyond me. “I’ll have someone bring you a drink. Your sister will be fine soon.” Then, he walks away. Someone does bring me a drink, and I take a sip of it. But then I realize that it’s laced with something. My head starts to spin and I push it away from me. As my eyes adjust, I look around the room and realize that I’m not alone in here. Bodies, mostly in couples, writhe together on the black velvet seating. Some of them are dancing, but some… Well, that girl is on her knees. My eyes go wide as I realize what she is doing. I jump to my feet, blushing and heading for the door. As soon as I reach it, Davis comes back in. “Whoa whoa whoa!” he says, putting up hands to stop me. I shrink in front of him. “Where you going, baby?” He rubs a hand up and down my arm. Instinctively, I jerk my arm away from him. Davis keeps moving towards me, but for every step he takes, I take one backwards. Soon, I feel myself bump into a table behind me. He presses up against me. There’s nowhere else to go. “You’d better be a good girl for me,” Davis whispers, his hot breath on my face. “Or else your sister’s gonna pay. She owes me a lot of money. Tonight, you’re going to work some of it off.” I want to push him away but somehow I lose all my strength now. I’m scared to death, a little whimper escaping my mouth. “Do you mind?” The voice drawls from behind Davis. “That’s my doctor you’re harassing there.” I feel Davis’s weight lift off me as he turns towards the voice. I peer behind him, shocked. 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